Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

peace for still being alive instead

migration of birds were gone, while the golden ship and red ships

The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order

knew that there were

ships finish surveying the area before turning around.

was the thought on Cale's mind as he touched the golden

as soon

the results, Cale did not get to do that when he

much for him to

could not help

“Ha, haha-”

echoing inside

once he was done laughing about it. He had not felt like

shouldn’t have

lowered his hands to see

a robe with a single red

was the old

the old man and shared

is

Raon had said that.

barely breathing. He's right about to die, however, he is

if he had been hit by all

toward Raon, who was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as

Raon started to mumble.

blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have

“I agree!”

job this time. We did

go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with the

The children averaging nine-years-old.

he really expect

having a discussion with the old mage was not

That was disappointing.

who had only one red star on

Plop.

the table with the torture instruments. The gloves had long turned black

brushed back his hair as he

be able to talk

only be

the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who

could then see someone

“…Gasp!”

as soon as they made eye

The magic spearman.

both magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently

soon as they made eye contact and tried to turn away, however, he could not

is not respectful to turn away when our young master-nim is

by the hair, made it

spearman could not even look at Ron as he started to shake

found this

is not injured at all, so why is

Cale looked toward Ron. Ron smiled back at him, which was

guess the scariest old

if he was not

looked back toward the shaking

first time meeting

magic spearman could not say

of emotions were in his

made Cale

Han's black aura, and Ron's stealth

magic spearman had

had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these

same people who had always got

about these people but had no way

faced those same people in

magic spearman looked up at Cale

leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched

know who I am,

question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In

heard Cale's voice

least a bit smart. You know when

made the magic spearman’s

they had met, and that he would not

make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not

his gaze

look at

“You really are smart.”

moment he heard Cale's voice, the magic spearman felt a sense

could their true identities

Cale was a just young master who needed

magic spearman did not have such

if he did. He just chose to look down at the ground and

observed

Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to

people in the back were always the